Actavis - Intellectual

[Intro]

Mwahahahaha!

Ridin' through my hood, lookin' for them bitches

Smokin' on dope as I hit them switches

Deuce Deuce tucked in a young nigga britches

Mind on my money, but a murder came with it

Thinkin' that a young black man gotta get it

Reefer in my blunt, man, I swear, I gotta hit it

Wanted to stop, but a nigga can't quit it

Left out the club, but his bitch came with me

Crazy shit, huh? Chris Travis for you dummies

Sippin' codeine, got me feelin' like a zombie

Poppin' them pills got me feelin' kinda funny

Chris fuckin' Travis, and yo ho wanna fuck me

But I'm just chillin', we can fuck in the morning

Smokin' on mids when my day gets boring

My bitch on my side, keep a young nigga soaring

Fuck with a nigga, just ride with me

And roll somethin' up, get high with me

Only real niggas in the sky with me

Now vibe to this hypnotizin' shit

Girl, shut up, you better ride this dick

Hoes on my dick, 'cause they know a nigga steezin'

Kush so loud, mane, it got a nigga sneezin'

If yo bitch left, then, nigga, I'm the reason

Smokin' on packs, ashin' on the bitch cleavage

Full of them drugs, as I'm ridin' through the night

Codeine in my cup, got a nigga feelin' right

Pretty bitch on my side, and she on that shit tonight

Take her back to my crib, my nigga, it's only right